User blog comment:Biggren/Silvir Shadows/@comment-3135907-20160213205236/@comment-1298206-20161023212012

''After the dugout canoe had been unearthed, Astrix stood with his dirty paws on his hips. He spoke aloud to himself.'' "Well, look at that." He spoke again, but to the aging hare this time. "We'd better get this thing moving."